The time on the invitation card was the 16th of the first lunar month.
Before the 16th, Song Yunxuan lived a quiet life.
Chu Mochen went to the hospital with her for examination. After taking some medicine, the symptoms of vomiting had almost disappeared.
Chong Yuan's ring and Luo Fanshu's ring had been sent back by Chu Mochen.
The day before the banquet, Chu Mochen took Song Yunxuan to the shrine in Tokyo to ask for a lot.
The lot showed that it was the worst lot.
She just slightly raised her eyebrows and threw the lot away.
Chu Mochen saw her throw the lot away, frowned and came over. "What's wrong?"
"The lot is not good."
"The worst lot?"
Song Yunxuan smiled. The fur scarf set off her sharp jaw. Her small face was white with light pink. Her skin was smooth and her eyes were clear.
"The worst lot."
Chu Mochen's face became very ugly. He reached out to pull her to ask for another lot.
But Song Yunxuan held his hand with both hands and pulled his hand away from her fingers. She clapped her hands three times in front of the shrine, closed her eyes and made a wish silently.
"One more time."
Song Yunxuan didn't think so. "This kind of thing is just for good luck. You can believe it or not. Why do you take it so seriously?"
"Just because it is for good luck, I want you to draw an auspicious lot."
Chu Mochen took the lot pot.
Song Yunxuan made the wish and looked up at him. "The one who can protect me is never God or Buddha."
Her eyes were low, clear and firm. It seemed that she had seen all the wind and rain.
"Who is it?" Chu Mochen asked her in a low voice.
She smiled. "It is also myself. Maybe … it is you."
She hid her fingers in the warm furry sleeves for fear of cold. She looked at him with a smile. "Am I right?"
Chu Mochen had a strange feeling in his heart. He reached out to hold her hand, wrapped one of her hands with his palm, and warmed her. "I will protect you, as long as you are willing."
Song Yunxuan nodded. What was reflected in her eyes was all his appearance. "I am willing."
Chu Mochen, as long as you are good to me, I am willing.
When I have done all this, I am willing to be with you all the time.
When I have finished.
When I have avenged Gu Changge.
Soon, very soon.
She hugged him gently and pressed her face against his chest. She was as docile as a kitten that had suddenly become sensible.
Chu Mochen gently puts his fingers on her back and kisses her hair. "I will protect you. We will return to Yuncheng soon."
He would go back to Yuncheng after solving the problem of Xiao Family.
…
Rushing back to Harbor City from Tokyo overnight, Song Yunxuan is so tired that she thinks she will sleep in bed.
But he didn't expect that she would wake up at five in the morning.
The banquet was scheduled for dinner time.
Song Yunxuan looks at the electronic clock. It's only five o 'clock in the morning. She gets out of bed in her pajamas. Then she opens the curtains and looks at the yard in the night.
The shadow of the tree was hidden in the darkness. There were no stars in the sky, and it was pitch black.
There was a light in the courtyard, illuminating the ground beside the fountain.
The fountain was still gurgling.
Under the light of the lantern, snow swirled down from the sky like feathers.
Song Yunxuan calmly looked at the snow outside the window, and her thoughts drifted away little by little.
Memories of the past surfaced in his mind bit by bit.
She thought of Gu Cheng and her biological father.
Gu Changge's biological mother died early, and her only relative was her father, who was powerful.
Although she was her father's favorite and most biased child, her father would definitely not allow her to become a young miss with no talents.
She looked like Gu Cheng, but she inherited part of her mother's weakness and softness.
She followed her father when she was four years old.
Her father was a tall and handsome man. He liked to wear a pair of black lambskin gloves in winter.
The gloves were smooth and soft.
Her little hand was held by such a hand. In winter, they walked from the gate of the huge courtyard of Gu Family to the gate of the main house.
It was a long road, and the snow was flying in the sky.
Her father's footprints and her little footprints extended on the white snow.
Her father was willing to hold her hand and walk with her, but he never picked her up and carried her to finish the road.
She had been stumbling since she was a child. Even if her legs were tired and she wanted to act coquettishly, the coldness in her father's eyes still sealed her words in her throat.
At the age of fourteen, she learned from the old housekeeper that only the next head of Gu Family could be led from the gate of Gu Family's mansion to the gate of the main house.
If it were other children, they could only go through the side door.
Even if they were all Gu Cheng's children.
She was the most different.
Because she was different, she had to walk the road of Gu Family by herself.
She had to support the Gu Family.
Even if the people around her were all gone, even if the father who led her all the way was gone.
She still had to hold on and lead the next head of the Gu Family to the end of this long journey.
Thinking of these, she couldn't help raising her head and sniffing.
Behind her, on her shoulder, a soft wool coat suddenly fell.
Warmth wrapped her body.
She looked sideways.
The man in pajamas hugged her from behind and put his hands on her waist, "Why don't you sleep more?"
"I can't sleep."
"You sleep too little. It's not good for your health."
She put her hands on his and folded them, "It will be better in the future. Today is an exception."
"An exception?"
Chu Mochen asked her keenly.
Song Yunxuan smiled, and her eyes reflected the brilliance in the transparent mirror-like glass.
"Yes."
It was an exception, a long-awaited exception.
Today was destined to be particularly wonderful.
…
Xiao Family's banquet invited the rich and powerful in the business circle of Harbor City and the politicians of the upper class of Harbor City.
Xiao Family was influential, so the invited people came to Xiao Family in advance.
Xiao Family was in the best piece of land in Harbor City, which was priceless.
Today's main house was no longer in the antique architectural style ten years ago. After the death of Xiao Xuan, Mr. Xiao's most valued son, Mr. Xiao moved to the yard deep in the main house to live.
The huge Xiao Family was handed over to the two brothers Xiao Yu and Xiao Liang to repair.
The two brothers held the power of Xiao Family and thought that the whole Xiao Family was already in their pocket. So when they repaired the mansion, they simply chose the European style that they liked.
Although Mr. Xiao was a little dissatisfied, he did not go into it.
Xiao Family's mansion was now a combination of Chinese and Western architectural style.
Mr. Xiao lived in the deep of Xiao House to recuperate, while Xiao Yu and Xiao Liang were all in the front villa.
Because this banquet of Xiao Family was hosted by the two brothers Xiao Yu and Xiao Liang, the venue of the banquet was naturally set in Xiao Family's European villa.
Song Yunxuan chose a backless fishtail evening dress before departure. She wore an ice blue diamond-studded evening dress, as if a mermaid strayed into the world.
Her dark hair was styled into a dignified and delicate look by the hairstylist, and the exposed forehead was smooth and beautiful.
The facial features on her small face were even more beautiful and mature that could not be ignored.
The diamond necklace was worn on her white neck.
The true love ring was personally put on the ring finger of her right hand by Chu Mochen.
Looking at herself in the mirror, Song Yunxuan was slightly distracted.
Chu Mochen stood next to her, and they matched each other so well.
She smiled and said, "Let's go."
Although Chu Mochen hesitated, he did not stop her from going to Xiao Family.
At the moment when she saw the invitation, she was indeed a little excited in her heart.
Xiao Jiancheng's handwriting was vigorous and powerful, with a strong ink style.
Although this old man was already eighty-seven years old, the strength in his bones was continued over the years.
It was said that you could understand a person by looking at his handwriting.
Song Yunxuan looked at Xiao Jiancheng's handwriting, and she could vaguely guess what kind of person Xiao Jiancheng was, but it was just a rough guess.
On the way to Xiao Family, the phone vibrated silently twice.
Song Yunxuan glanced at him and then moved her eyes away.
Chu Mochen only saw her looking at the phone, and he was a little suspicious, "Who is looking for you?"
"It's just an alarm clock. I was afraid of missing the time to attend the banquet, so I set the alarm clock for two time periods."
She responded like this, so Chu Mochen did not ask again.
But when they arrived at Xiao Family's courtyard, Chu Mochen got off first.
The door opened, and he reached over.
She put her hand on his outstretched fingers, feeling his fingers tighten and force, and then she got off the car, and her waist was held by him.
The media in Harbor City received the news that Xiao Family was going to hold a banquet, and they all squatted at the gate of Xiao Family's mansion.
Every invited guest was surrounded by the media at the moment of getting off the car, and they even asked for interviews.
At the moment when Song Yunxuan got off the car, the flash of magnesium light sounded, which made her eyes hurt.
Chu Mochen's bodyguards quickly came forward to block the flash of the flash when the media pressed the shutter.
Chu Mochen held Song Yunxuan in his arms, and Song Yunxuan obediently let him protect her to walk inside.
A media came up with a microphone to interview Chu Mochen, "I heard that Xiao Family and Huo Family are not on good terms. This time, Xiao Family holds a banquet and invites celebrities from all walks of life. Mr. Chu, you are from an aristocratic family in Yuncheng. Do you come here to make friends with Xiao Family?"
Chu Mochen protected Song Yunxuan to walk forward without saying a word.
The scene was a little chaotic, and the surrounding media all rushed to them with microphones.
The bodyguards brought by Chu Mochen protected them to walk forward with some difficulty.
Just at this time, a media rushed to them and pointed the microphone at Song Yunxuan in Chu Mochen's arms without saying a word, "I heard that Miss Song is the youngest daughter of Song Family in Yuncheng. Miss Song, did you know Mr. Chu after Huo Jiahui, the eldest daughter of Huo Family?"
Song Yunxuan looked away from Chu Mochen's arms and looked at the microphone in front of her. Her eyes were indifferent, and she did not speak.
Seeing this, the bodyguards pushed the media away, and the assistant followed up and answered for Song Yunxuan, "This is Miss Song's private matter. No comment."
But the media seemed to find a breakthrough, and they all pointed the microphones in their hands at Song Yunxuan, "Miss Song, are you the third party between Childe Chu and Movie Queen Huo?"
"How did you get involved in the relationship between the two?"
"Did Childe Chu change his mind first, or did you use any means to force Childe Chu?"
Song Yunxuan did not know why the media were so concerned about her emotional problems. But since this question had been raised, it would be too weak and easy to be bullied if she did not answer.
She slightly moved away from Chu Mochen and faced the reporters who were chasing after her, "Actually …"
"Actually, I have never been in love with Miss Huo Jiahui. Yunxuan is my lover, and I love her deeply."
As soon as these words came out, the media were all stunned.
Song Yunxuan could not help but be stunned.
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